rob has brought it to my attention that i'm a waddler now. i don't always notice {maybe just a little}. but i'd rather be a waddler than a beached whale as my mother so lovingly called me. i'm going on a hunt today. for car parts, nursing bras and maybe i'll even sneak a look at some toms?? waddle, waddle.
*on a school note...
4 kiddos decided to drop from my class just because i'm pregnant. can you believe that? i've been trying not to take it personally and be understanding. trying. i just never thought parents would have such a hard time with it. for the first time, it made me wish i could hide my belly. are teachers not allowed to have a personal life and make some babies? this little petite filet means more than that. so i'm down to 16. who doesn't love having a smaller class anyway with ones who are full of support and love? i bet it makes the other teachers jealous. i know i would be.
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I wish that when I had kids you could be their teacher! Seriously!
Love the new layout! :)
so... one of my co-workers brought in her month-old baby and I kept thinking about how excited I am to hold little petite filet/baby Ronnie in the near future :)
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